The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 27 No Appetite?
"She's not sick at all!"

As Chen Yan's voice fell, several people in the ward looked at each other in blank dismay.

A moment later, the faces of Song Liyue's mother and daughter showed disappointment and disappointment at the same time.

Yan Baoer also patted her forehead weakly, "Brother Chen Yan, even if you are jealous of others, you can't run the train with your mouth full!"

"Liyue, am I right?" Wu Wenkang said with a sneer on his face, "This person is not only shameless, but also ignorant!"

Is Song Liyue still not clear if she is sick?

Not sick, can't eat anything?
You're not sick, but your whole body is sore and weak?

You're not sick, so you're so depressed?
Wu Wenkang laughed in his heart, but secretly thanked Chen Yan.

Without his shamelessness and ignorance, how could he set off his tall and glorious image?

Chen Yan pouted, and said tit for tat: "I don't know that you are shameless, but you are really ignorant."

"Ask everyone carefully to see who is ignorant?" Wu Wenkang sneered: "Also, I warn you, don't talk nonsense about things you don't understand! Medicine is very rigorous, and it's not just for random talk! If If someone really listened to your words and killed someone, you can't bear that responsibility!"

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled, "If you accidentally kill someone with medicine, you won't be able to bear the responsibility!"

When Chen Yan said it, Wu Wenkang's expression turned cold, "You..."

"Enough, stop talking!"

Song Liyue feebly interrupted Wu Wenkang, and looked up at Chen Yan again, "Thank you for bringing me sick meal, but I really don't have much appetite, you take it away!"

Although Song Liyue said it very euphemistically, Chen Yan still understood what she meant.

Evict order!
She is driving herself away!
Hearing Song Liyue's words, Wu Wenkang immediately smiled triumphantly at Chen Yan.

Chen Yan ignored Wu Wenkang directly, and his eyes fell on the unopened lunch box.

Since others have driven him away, it is impossible for him to stay in a shameless manner.

After a while of silence, Chen Yan let out a helpless sigh, "Leave this food here! You can eat it if you want it, and throw it away if you don't want it!"

"In addition, you are indeed not sick. The reason why you are so weak is largely because you are too hungry!"

"If you think the food I made is not tasty, you can go outside and buy something else to eat. If you are full, you should be able to recover!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan walked out of the ward without looking back.

Yan Baoer wanted to chase her out, but was stopped by Song Liyue.

Walking out of the ward, Chen Yan smiled helplessly.

Kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs!
That's all I said, believe it or not, let them do as they please!

If you have time to humiliate yourself here, why not go back and study how to make wine!

If there is no good wine in these three months, even if Sang Mo does not turn against him for the sake of his master, he will feel sorry for his trust.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan stopped hesitating and quickened his pace towards the elevator entrance.

In the ward, Wu Wenkang leaned in front of Song Liyue, and comforted him softly: "Liyue, don't think so much, get a good rest! Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness!"

Song Liyue nodded slightly, and said weakly: "Go and do your work first, and leave me alone."

Wu Wenkang shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, I'm done with my work, let me talk to you."

"My head is buzzing right now, I just want to have a good sleep." Song Liyue shook her head again and closed her eyes at the same time.

Wu Wenkang wanted to say more, but seeing that Song Liyue's mental state was really bad, he couldn't stay any longer.

After saying a few words of comfort to her, Wu Wenkang greeted Yan Baoer and Zhao Qin again, and then left the ward.

When Wu Wenkang left, Song Liyue's eyes opened again.

"Sister Liyue, why don't you just eat some?" Yan Bao'er stepped forward and said worriedly, "Nutrition solution alone won't be able to handle this."

"I have no appetite."

Song Liyue shook her head lightly, "Take this food and throw it away."

"Lost it?" Yan Bao'er frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "Brother Chen Yan made this, how could it be lost!"

"Then you eat."

Song Liyue showed a pale smile.

Yan Bao'er touched the still steaming lunch box, and asked again: "You really don't want to eat?"

"Eat it." Song Liyue forced a smile, "After all, this is what Chen Yan made with all his heart. It's really not good to lose it."

"Ok!"

Yan Bao'er nodded approvingly, "If he knows that we have lost the food he made, he will definitely not make delicious food for us in the future!"

Saying that, Yan Bao'er picked up the lunch box, comforting herself silently in her heart: just eat one more meal, you shouldn't gain weight!
Having successfully convinced herself, Yan Baoer immediately opened the lunch box happily.

As the lunch box was opened, a tangy fragrance came out immediately.

Smelling this fragrant but not greasy smell, Song Liyue's throat surged inexplicably.

Yan Baoer picked up the chopsticks, and when she was about to start, Song Liyue suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"I seem to want to eat suddenly." Song Liyue blushed, looking apologetically at Yan Baoer who didn't understand why.

"what?"

Yan Baoer was stunned for a moment, resisted the temptation of delicious food, and reluctantly handed the lunch box and chopsticks to Song Liyue.

Seeing this, Zhao Qin hurried over and stared nervously at Song Liyue.

She didn't know whether her daughter wanted to eat on a whim or if she really wanted to eat.

Soon, Zhao Qin knew that her worries were completely unnecessary.

As soon as Song Liyue picked up the chopsticks, she started to gobble it up, completely disregarding her own image.

Seeing her daughter eating big mouthfuls, Zhao Qin's red eyes suddenly shone with joy.

Yan Baoer looked at Song Liyue with a resentful expression, and pouted, "Just now I said I have no appetite, now I almost ate the lunch box!"

Hearing Yan Baoer's words, Song Liyue's face turned redder, but she didn't have the mood to talk, she just worked hard to fill her stomach.

In less than 2 minutes, there was almost not even a grain of rice left in the lunch box!
Song Liyue hastily put down her chopsticks and lunch box, and quickly picked up the water glass next to her.

After pouring a few sips of water into her mouth, Song Liyue burped comfortably.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Liyue realized that her mother and Yan Baoer were looking at her in astonishment.

"What are you looking at!" Song Liyue said with a blushing face, "If you don't eat for two days, you will probably look uglier than me."

"no!"

Yan Bao'er widened her eyes and said in shock: "Sister Liyue, you just picked up the water glass so fast!"

Song Liyue scolded, "Didn't I almost choke to death? It's worth your fuss..."

Before Song Liyue finished speaking, she was also stunned.

She remembered that her body was very weak before, holding a water glass was slower than an 80-year-old grandmother!
Thinking of this, Song Liyue tentatively walked out of the ward.

His feet were on solid ground, but he no longer felt the powerlessness he had before.

Seeing Song Liyue standing there steadily, both Zhao Qin and Yan Baoer's eyes turned red with excitement.

Before, Song Liyue couldn't stand still at all!
"My head doesn't seem to hurt anymore, and it doesn't buzz anymore..." Song Liyue bit her red lips and said.

Yan Bao'er choked slightly, but said in a low voice: "Sister Liyue, you may have really wronged brother Chen Yan! That Wu, is really a quack doctor!"

Listening to Yan Baoer's words, Song Liyue blushed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)